Alexander Pope (1688–1744). Complete Poetical Works. 1903.
Later PoemsOn Receiving from the Right Hon. the Lady Frances Shirley a Standish and Two Pens
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Descend in all her sober charms;
‘And take’ (she said, and smiled serene),
‘Take at this hand celestial arms:
This golden lance shall guard Desert,
And if a Vice dares keep the field,
This steel shall stab it to the heart.’
Received the weapons of the sky;
And dipt them in the sable well,
The fount of Fame or Infamy.
‘A standish, steel and golden pen!
It came from Bertrand’s, not the skies;
I gave it you to write again.
You ’ll bring a House (I mean of Peers)
Red, blue, and green, nay white and black,
L[ambeth] and all about your ears.
And run, on ivory, so glib,
As not to stick at Fool or Ass,
Nor stop at Flattery or Fib.
I tell ye, fool, there ’s nothing in ’t:
’T is Venus, Venus gives these arms;
In Dryden’s Virgil see the print.
That dares tell neither Truth nor Lies,
I ’ll lift you in the harmless roll
Of those that sing of these poor eyes.’